Matinee-Smino Lyrics

“Matinee” 

Ooh, I been drinkin’ all night

Drop it in ya jaw, right now

Pop yo’ shit, it’s all right, oh

Poppin’ out like smoke, pshh

Droppin’ off yo’ hoe

At your crib, later on

At your crib, later on

I been drinkin’ all night (Huh)

And I’m smokin’ all right (Hm, oh)

St. Louis to Shanghai

St. Lucia, can’t lose, we loose, we Goose’d up, baby

My baby do it like she tryna pay her rent

(Ooh-woo, ooh-ooh-woo)

East L.A., live in the Wood, I feel like Clint

(Ooh-woo, ooh-ooh-woo)

Ayy, I know the whole world just a matinee

But pull down your mask, hit this gas wit’ me

Yeah, huh, hold it

Puff that stuff, now hold it

Got twenty chickens on the phone, I feel like Tony

I wanna take you to the crib, I wanna own it

I wanna hone it, I wanna bone, damn

Pray somebody tell her I’m a grown man

I romanced her, I enhanced her

Diamonds dance in the Tesla, “Electric Slide,” get it?

I don’t text her, let it fester (It’s the truth)

I don’t stress her, I just stretch her (Like I do, ayy, ayy)

I’m a wrestler, Broccoli Lesnar (Ooh, ayy, ayy)

And he clever, call me Trevor

If it’s cold, I Moncler her, make no error

I’m the gold, I’m the treasure, I’m a rare bird, oh

I been drinkin’ all night (I been drinkin’)

And I’m smokin’ all right (Got me thinkin’)

St. Louis to Shanghai

St. Lucia, can’t lose, we loose, we Goose’d up, baby

My baby do it like she tryna pay her rent

(My baby do it like she tryna pay)

East L.A. up in the woods, I feel like Clinton

(Ooh-woo, ooh-ooh-woo, huh)

Divas, digits and dollars, prolly won’t ever change

If I do, I put it in cup, like, “Glad you came”

Mike Jones, yeah, we tippin’, baby, you think I’m playin’?

Suck me, pay your tuition, thank me at graduation

I really can’t fuck up on the mission

Time cruise by, gotta get shit now

Straight to the biscuit, soon as I wake up and I, I, I

I’m so fly, I flew, I’m so high, I’m who?

Light on my feet like a moth, I’m a muhfucka

St. Louis gotta show me wassup (Aw, yeah)

I heard Chicago got the shit sewed up (Aw, yeah)

I heard Atlanta got some big ol’ butts (Aw, yeah)

Louisiana got some big ol’ butts (Aw, yeah)

Houston, Texas at the Turkey Leg Hut (Ayy, ayy, Turkey Leg)

Dallas, Texas, meet me at the bazaar (Right off of Ledbetter)

I like L.A., they let me smoke at the bar (Aw, yeah)

D.C. wit’ a lil’ chocolate bar (Aw, yeah)

St. Louis gotta show me wassup (Aw, yeah)

I heard Chicago got the shit sewed up (Aw, yeah)

I heard Atlanta got some big ol’ butts (Aw, yeah)

Louisiana got some big ol’ butts (Aw, yeah)

Houston, Texas at the Turkey Leg Hut (Ayy, ayy, Turkey Leg)

Dallas, Texas, meet me at the bazaar (Right off of Ledbetter)

I like L.A., they let me smoke at the bar (Aw, yeah)

D.C. wit’ a lil’ chocolate bar (Aw, yeah)

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